Chapter 1268 Jiang Zhengyuan Has Fallen!

"Old bastard, go to hell!"

"When this emperor finishes you off, it's time to snatch the Shenlong Tongtian map!"

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably bright light.

"You want to kill this emperor with the hostility in the ghost furnace, and this emperor will use his own way to punish him today!"

"I will kill you with the hostility in this ghost furnace!"

The icy voice sounded, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and directly punched seals one by one towards the Phantom Stove with both hands.

Following Mo Wentian's seal formulas one by one, in the ghost furnace, a series of terrifying hostility spread out in an instant, rushing towards Jiang Zhengyuan, as if he wanted to swallow Jiang Zhengyuan.

"This kid, the hostility he displayed is even worse than this elder!"

"Am I really going to be planted in the hands of an ant at the peak of the king?"

Looking at the terrifying hostility that came in an instant, Jiang Zhengyuan's eyes flashed with a complicated look.

At this moment, he subconsciously wanted to escape, but when he thought of his Jun'er, the half a million disciples of the Tianniu tribe, and the fact that his ice and fire double knives and ghost stove were taken away by Mo Wentian.

Especially when he recalled the promise he swore in front of the Heavenly Niu Emperor before coming to the Kingdom of Devouring God, Jiang Zhengyuan's retreating steps stopped.

"No!"

"I can't retreat, even if I die, I can't retreat, I am the great elder of the Tianniu clan, I am a person with a head and a face in the ancient relics, I would rather have the jade broken than the tile!"

Thinking like this, Jiang Zhengyuan's thoughts changed instantly.

He said secretly in his heart, and a firm glint flashed in his eyes.

"Boy, it's not that easy to kill me!"

The next moment, Jiang Zhengyuan shrank his eyes suddenly, looked at Mo Wentian in the void, and said coldly.

At the same time, Jiang Zhengyuan's power also skyrocketed rapidly.

"Tear..."

There was a sound of tearing, and the clothes on Jiang Zhengyuan's body were shattered, revealing his incomparably strong tendons.

At this moment, Jiang Zhengyuan is tens of feet tall, and the power on his body is even more immense.

"Old bastard, did you fight back?"

"very good!"

Watching this scene, Mo Wentian's wicked smile became more intense.

If Jiang Zhengyuan didn't fight back and just begged for mercy, it would make Mo Wentian feel boring.

And Jiang Zhengyuan wanted to fight him, Mo Wentian was happy in his heart, since his cultivation level broke through to the peak of the king, Mo Wentian really didn't have a good fight.

Jiang Zhengyuan in front of him happened to be a test subject.

"Tian Niu Shadowless Fist!"

"Boy, I'm going to smash your body and let you die without a place to bury you!"

At this moment, a stern voice came.

The next moment, I saw Jiang Zhengyuan's fist, which was several feet in size, changing rapidly in the void.

In just a few breaths, the fist that was several feet in size seemed to spread throughout the entire void.

Immediately, he directly blasted towards Mo Wentian.

"Boss, be careful!"

Watching this scene, the caring voices of Xiaojiao and Huantian came instantly.

"Um!"

Mo Wentian just nodded in the direction where Xiaojiao and Huantian were, but when Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao and Huantian, the light in his eyes was extremely firm.

It seems that for Jiang Zhengyuan in front of him, he has the full confidence to defeat me.

"The Great Elder is worthy of being a Great Elder, and his methods are indeed terrifying. Our Tianniu Shadowless Fist is a long-lost skill among our Tianniu clan. I didn't expect the Great Elder to master it!"

"So what if you took away the Great Elder's Ice and Fire Swords and Ghost Furnace? With the Great Elder's terrifying physique, could this kid still be able to block the Great Elder?"

"This kid is impossible to stop, death is destined to be his end!"

"Cultivation is of course the most important thing!"

...

Looking at Jiang Zhengyuan, who was surging in the void, the disciples of the Tianniu clan, the originally dim eyes suddenly brightened.

At this moment, they seemed to have seen Mo Wentian's tragic death under Jiang Zhengyuan's Tianniu Wuying Fist.

The corners of their mouths couldn't help but slightly raised.

"Old miscellaneous, this ghost stove has been in your hands for many years, don't you know that the hostility in this ghost stove can easily break your body?"

At this moment, Mo Wentian seemed to have discovered something, but his eyes were flat and unwavering, and he said secretly in his heart.

The moment Jiang Zhengyuan made the Niu Wuying Fist that day, Mo Wentian had already noticed it, even though Jiang Zhengyuan's physique was terrifying.

But under this treacherous hostility, Jiang Zhengyuan's physique is really vulnerable.

"Boy, go to hell!"

The voice of screaming came from the void again.

In the void, the countless fist marks directly blasted towards Mo Wentian.

And looking at this scene, Mo Wentian's eyes didn't fluctuate at all, even at this moment, Mo Wentian actually closed his eyes directly.

"What's the matter with the emperor of the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom? Could it be that he is afraid and just waits for death?"

"The cultivation base of the peak of the king of heaven is still too bad after all!"

"Hey...it's a pity. In fact, the emperor of the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom has excellent talent, but his cultivation is too low. If he is allowed to continue to grow, his strength must be terrifying."

"No, according to the character of the emperor of the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom, it is impossible for him to stand and wait for death!"

...

Hundreds of feet away, countless figures looked at the extremely calm figure in the void, and immediately started talking.

And just when they thought that Mo Wentian was going to die under the Tianniu Shadowless Fist, the great elder of the Tianniu clan.

"Old bastard, why are you so careless? This emperor told you a long time ago that if you want to kill this emperor, you are not enough!"

"Shenlong Fist, let's go!"

Just when the Tianniu Shadowless Fist was about to land on Mo Wentian's head, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly opened.

With an angry shout, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and directly punched Jiang Zhengyuan's chest, who was close at hand.

Mo Wentian's sudden punch made Jiang Zhengyuan completely unprepared.

Coupled with the hostility in the ghost furnace, which was crazily destroying Jiang Zhengyuan's physique, Mo Wentian's Dragon Fist directly hit Jiang Zhengyuan's chest.

"ah……"

"No……"

...

Suddenly, a scream resounded through the entire void.

In the void, there was a body of tens of feet in size, with a palm directly piercing through the chest.

Streams of fresh blood gushed out from the hole the size of a fist in an instant, and a strong smell of blood permeated in an instant.

"Die!"

A cold voice came, Mo Wentian's palm moved in the hole, and a heart that was still beating was instantly picked off by Mo Wentian.

And the moment Mo Wentian took it off, that scream stopped abruptly.